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oc-trap – sizzurp haze lyrics

yeah, oc-trap, featuring trey-money
[verse 1: trey money]
call me a baby im dumping these shits
these clips hold 30, do a n-gg- dirty
wood stock look purity, gun stay polished
ya crew get demolished d-mn, n-gg-s
poppin with the tommys got some real savage n-gg-s that be aiming for ya pockets
oc-trap, ronny got the rockets, clips dont jam, cup stay full, dont f-ck wit’ me i might f-ck wit’ you
still f-ck ya b-tch, goons run wild
what y’all n-gg-s don’t get it being pussy running out of style f-ck wit you heard
i’m that bull loaded with the tools
b-tches in the tub, cup feelin’ heavy
head kinda light, weed got me takin flight
boys loaded with the semis

[hook]
hennessy in my cup
i don’t really give a f-ck, i don’t really give a f-ck
these b-tches wanna try me
im so high it feels like i am flying
these b-tches wanna try me
burning in the clouds i feel like i’m gliding

[verse 2: oc-trap]
uh, dont know whats in my cup
and i dont really give a f-ck
all i know is that im gettin’ sucked
everybody at this club is f-ckin’ drunk!
burnin the haze in the back of the jeep with some b-tches
these b-tches keep jerkin’ they do not get that im finished
i nut on her face and im really just tryna hit the middle
she says that i taste like a rainbow
she call me her skittles
uh, you n-gg-s be talkin’ and really dont think that i hear it?
keep it up, and you all gonna disappear

- oc trap lyrics

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